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Melissa.
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I spend way too much time writing, and i remember almost everything except quadratic formulas.

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my sorrow.
♥ Friday, February 23, 2007 3:34 AM

world, please leave me alone.
stop telling me stuff i don't wana hear.
this is fucking shit.

it's not fair when you say that i always think ur in the wrong and i don't trust you after everything you've put me through.

okay, i just had to say that.

currently, im at the lowest point in life.

fuckit.